It wasn't until midnight that Yang Fan and Cheng Wei completed the task of carrying water that day, and Yang Fan didn't pay attention to what happened in the evening, only Cheng Wei frowned from time to time, with a worried look.

Yang Fan was lying on the bed, unable to sleep, his eyes looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, and Cheng Wei's loud snoring sound came from his ears.

"I have reached the ninth level of the mortal martial realm for half a month, and my cultivation is rising day by day, and now I am close to the peak, and I don't know what can transform the vitality into spiritual energy, and sublimate it to break through to the spiritual martial realm. Yang Fan has been thinking hard about the improvement of the realm in his heart.

The cultivation method obtained from the "Bright Technique", Yang Fan probably knows something, once the cultivation is promoted to the Lingwu Realm, he can obtain the supreme divine skill in the "Bright Technique", in the known realm, once he reaches the Lingwu Realm, he can be regarded as truly mastering the cultivation of the "Bright Technique", and obtaining unimaginable abilities.

The "Angel Blade" is the first type of magic skill recorded in the "Bright Jue", and he needs to have the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm to use it, and the specific power is not known, but the information recorded makes Yang Fan yearn for it very much.

"The angel's blade, which adjudicates all evil, is indestructible and indestructible. ”

Just the introduction made Yang Fan look forward to it very much, everyone has a hero complex in their hearts, and they all don't want to become the judge of evil.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Fan gradually fell asleep.

Unconsciously, a trace of fish belly white appeared in the sky outside the window, and a ray of sunlight shone into the house, Yang Fan turned over from the bed and saw that Cheng Wei was still asleep.

"Senior Brother Cheng, it's time to get up!

The work of carrying water is not so easy, you have to eat breakfast in a hurry early in the morning, and work quickly, Cheng Wei's cultivation level is low, and he can't bear it at all after a long time, Yang Fan didn't feel the slightest tiredness, but he was worried that Cheng Wei would not be able to complete the task and be punished.

Steward Li's punishment method was surprising, and if he did not complete the task that day, he had to accompany him to drink and rest when he was drunk.

......

"Senior Brother Yang, you must keep up, you can't fall behind in the task, no one can bear the punishment methods of Steward Li!" This was the first thing he said to Yang Fan when he first met Cheng Wei.

"What means, so terrifying!" Yang Fan asked in confusion.

"Compare the amount of alcohol with him!"

"How much does Steward Li drink?"

"This number. Cheng Wei faced Yang Fan's question, and only stretched out his index finger to draw it.

"An altar?"

Cheng Wei shook his head.

"Ten altars?"

Cheng Wei still shook his head.

"Is it a hundred altars?" Yang Fanmeng asked in surprise, and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

"Wrong! It's drinking ...... all the time"

Cheng Wei is categorical.

“......”

After having breakfast in a hurry, Yang Fan and Cheng Wei picked up the bucket and were about to go out, when suddenly a loud shout resounded over the living place.

"Drunkard Li, you come out for me!"

There was a surging liliang in the voice, tearing the air and exploding in everyone's ears.

Yang Fan's eyes froze, and his heart was horrified.

The majestic liliang in this voice exploded directly to the bottom of people's hearts, with the destruction of the world, which made the minds of those who heard this voice churn violently, as if the calm water surface was thrown into a thousand catties of boulders, the waves were turbulent, and the blood was tumbling.

This liliang is not a Yuan Qi, but a higher level of Qi than Yuan Qi.

"Spiritual power! is a powerhouse in the Lingwu realm!" Yang Fan was taken aback, and just as he was about to resist desperately, the mighty Bright Divine Dragon in the dantian suddenly erupted a strong dragon might, isolating the sound and not having the slightest impact on Yang Fan.

But the others were not so lucky, Cheng Wei beside him was weak, and he squatted down in pain, holding his head and turning pale.

Yang Fan hurriedly pressed one hand on his shoulder, crossed a trace of dragon power, and helped him remove that breath, so that Cheng Wei could be restored to his original state.

He was not afraid that Cheng Wei would be aware of his liliang, Long Wei had already changed his breath when he left his body, so that Cheng Wei would only think that it was a pure vitality.

"Bastard Wang Ni, dare to do this to the disciple where I live, destroy me!" At this moment, a drunken and smoky voice came from Steward Li's room, and then an equally majestic aura rushed into the sky, enveloping everyone and resisting the coercion of the voice.

The smell was filled with a rich smell of wine, as if in a wine cellar, and it was this smell of wine that penetrated into everyone's bodies and removed the influence of the sound.

Rumble!

Outside the gate of the living quarters, the two disciples guarding the door were bombarded and flew into the courtyard, and a big thin hand suddenly condensed above Steward Li's room, held the two of them, and gently placed them on the ground.

"Drunkard Li, hand over your water-carrying disciple, otherwise you won't have a good life in your life. A loud voice came from outside the door, and then a group of people walked in and appeared in the sight of Yang Fan and the others.

"Wang Gui!"

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he saw clearly the few people who came in, there were a total of six people at the door, and the leader was a burly, middle-aged man who was as strong as a bear, dressed in a cyan robe, with a dark cyan crescent painted under his left shoulder, and the five people around him were Wang Gui and others who were taught by Yang Fan yesterday evening.

The middle-aged man's body was filled with an aura that made people dare not look at him directly, and the whole person burst out with a strong coercion of heaven and earth, the air around him was extremely obedient, and the rich vitality automatically condensed on his body, transforming into a kind of qi that was visible to the naked eye.

"Gather Yuan for the Spirit!" Yang Fan was shocked in his heart, and seeing this person's state confirmed that this person did indeed possess the supreme realm of the Spirit Martial Realm.

The strong people of the Lingwu Realm, even the heaviest people, can defeat dozens of people in the peak realm of the Mortal Martial Realm, and their cultivation is against the sky, they can open mountains and rivers, and their abilities are super strong.

"Wang Ni, don't think that you have the support of the elders of the outer gate, I, Li Jiu, am afraid of you, if you want me to hand over the disciples, I will hand it over?" Steward Li stepped out of the house, his body swaying crookedly as he walked, making people very worried about whether he would be blown down by the wind.

But just now seeing that he is powerful, Yang Fan knows that this person can't be good-looking, and his cultivation is equally unfathomable.

"Hmph! Drunkard Li, hand him over when you know him, Wang Gui recognizes people!" Wang Nie, a middle-aged man, snorted coldly and said to Wang Gui, whose face was still red and swollen beside him.

"It's them, Sixth Uncle, it's these two humble subordinates who beat us yesterday evening, you must be the master!" Wang Gui pointed at Yang Fan and said sharply.

The other four nodded hurriedly, and looked at Yang Fan and Cheng Wei with triumphant eyes.

"Oh no! Senior Brother Yang, this Wang Gui is so shameless, he can't beat you, he actually asked his sixth uncle Wang to come forward, this time we are in big trouble!" Cheng Wei's face turned white, and he immediately complained bitterly.

"You really have a kind, those who dare to beat my Wang Ni, immediately kneel down daoqian, and abolish your cultivation, and get out of the Qingyue Sect!" Wang Nie looked at Yang Fan lightly and said disdainfully.

"Get out of the way! Wang Ni, do you think this is a turtle with a shrunken head in your armor? Chengwei, and this...... Boy, when did you join the Place, and what is your name? Tell me, did you really beat them?"

Steward Li looked at Cheng Wei and Yang Fan drunkenly, and asked something that made Yang Fan cry and laugh.

"Report to Steward Li, I just came in yesterday, and you personally admitted it!" Yang Fan smiled helplessly in his heart, and still bowed respectfully to Steward Li.

"Oh, that's it, that's it. Tell me what's going on?"

Steward Li didn't pursue the matter too much, he himself probably knew the virtue of drinking, and hurriedly asked about the matter.

"Steward Li, here's how it happened......" Cheng Wei explained the incident in detail.

"Almost all the disciples in our living place have been bullied by Wang Gui, Steward Li, you must be in charge!" After speaking, Cheng Wei shouted aggrievedly, and the surrounding disciples in the living place all nodded straight and echoed his words.

"Haha, good fight! Good fight! You did the right thing!" Steward Li ignored Wang Nie, whose face was getting more and more ugly at the door, and laughed wildly and said yes.

Yang Fan was happy, he found that this Li Guan was indeed not bad, and he was a little cute.

"Drunkard Li, don't be vain, we have to decide these two people today, and I will restrain Wang Gui in the future and try to bully you as little as possible. Wang Nie said with a big sting, as if he had done good deeds and sent favors to him as if he had opened the net.

"Fart! They did the right thing, why do you want them? Everyone is gone, what should they do? Too lazy to pay attention to this old dog. Steward Li spat and waved his hand nonchalantly, letting everyone disperse, completely not giving Wang Ni face.

"Hmph, I want them today!" Wang Nie didn't care at all, snorted coldly, and his body suddenly moved.

Suddenly, Yang Fan felt a terrifying aura erupt from him, and then appeared above him and Cheng Wei's heads as if teleporting.

When I looked up, a big hand of spiritual power came out of thin air, carrying Liliang, who had crushed mountains and rivers, and went straight to cover the bodies of the two of them.